Page 97 of Into the Fire

I watched as he pulled the strap-on from his drawer and handed it to me. Grinning, I took it from him and went to his bathroom to change.

I was still nervous about doing this, but it was good that I’d done it before because that at least helped to calm me. Plus, the fact he was so excited for it was contagious.

When I returned to his room, it was to find him naked and sprawled out on the bed, stroking his cock.

His lips quirked up into a sexy, teasing smile and a glint in his eyes that meant trouble. He held his arms open for me, and I made fast work of crawling across the bed. Laughter erupted from me when he put me on my back, a grin on his face and his hands all over my body.

It all died away when his soft lips met mine. It became a serious tangle of tongues as we kissed, our hands traversing each other’s bodies until he moved slowly down my body. I watched, my breath held, as his lips brushed against my breasts. Nipples. Stomach.

He winked at me when he reached the cock I had strapped on.

He sucked it into his mouth several times, making my heart jump at how turned on it made me. When he released it from his mouth, he smiled that disarming way of his and took my hand as he helped me sit up.

His lips met mine again.

“Fuck me, Rosebud,” he murmured against my lips before he broke away and lay on his back after putting a pillow beneath him.

I swallowed hard and went down on him, sucking his hard length deep into my throat amid his soft groans. His fingers tangled in my hair when I moved lower and ate his ass, more groans coming from him.

“God, I love that,” he choked out while I ate him and stroked his cock simultaneously. Finally, I came up to find him staring at me with his lips parted and his chest heaving with anticipation.

Knowing it was go time, I shifted forward and breathed out.

“Do-do you have lube?” I asked.

He gave me a sexy grin. “No. I like it rough, hard, and dirty. In fact, I’d love it if you put your pussy juice all over my asshole, Rosebud.”

My face heated at his crass words, but I shifted to collect my wetness and proceeded to rub it around his asshole for him.

I lined up the cock against his ass, nervous out of my mind, but he encouraged me with his smile, so I pushed in slowly, my heart pounding hard as his breathing picked up. He twisted his fingers in the sheets, his chest heaving as I inched deeper into his body until I bottomed out deep inside him.

I gave him a moment to adjust.

“F-fuck me, baby. Make me come for you.”

I pulled out and pushed back in, loosening him further. After a few slow thrusts, I picked up my pace, fucking his ass quicker, eager to see him come for me.

“Oh fuck. Fuck, baby. Goddamn.” He thrashed his head back and forth as I continued to plunge in and out of his ass.

I honestly had no clue what I was doing, but he seemed to like whatever it was, so I moved faster, the sound of our heavy breathing, his moans, and slapping skin sounding out around us.

I took his cock in my hand while I fucked him, stroking him, making him moan louder.

“Rose. . . Rosalie. Baby. I-I’m going to come. Fuck, baby. I’m coming. I’m fucking coming.” His release rushed out of him in long white ropes, his groans making me gasp as I found my own release. My thrusts became erratic from how sensitive I was from my orgasm. Finally, I slowed to a stop, both of us breathing hard.

I smiled at him as he continued to breathe hard. I wanted to keep that look of awe on his face, so I leaned forward, still lodged deep inside his ass, and licked up his release from his abs.

“Fucking hell, Rosebud,” he rasped. “That’s so fucking hot, baby. Come here. Spit it into my mouth.”

I pulled free from his body and loomed over him. He opened his mouth, and I spit his release into it.

Roughly, he pulled me down to him, crushing his mouth to mine, sharing his pleasure with me. We both swallowed. Before long, he had me rolled onto my back, the strap-on off and tossed to the floor, and his cock buried deep inside my pussy.

And he fucked me until I screamed his name, his second release filling me, before he collapsed next to me, both of us breathing hard.

“I love you so much, Rosalie,” he whispered.

“I love you too.”

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